Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
In a quiet house on a moonlit night,
A man was sleeping, everything felt right.
But in the corner, from a crack in the wall,
Came a centipede, who was standing tall.
[Pre-Chorus]
It crept so softly across the floor,
Found a guitar behind the door.
With a hundred legs, it took its chance,
Ready to make the strings dance.
[Chorus]
Oh, the centipede, playing the guitar,
Who knew a bug could be a star?
With every leg, it strummed the strings,
Making the night with music sing.
[Chorus]
Oh, the centipede, playing the guitar,
Who knew a bug could be a star?
With every leg, it strummed the strings,
Making the night with music sing.
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Guitar solo]
[Verse 2]
The man awoke to the sweet, sweet sound,
Couldn't believe what he had found.
A tiny creature with a soulful tune,
Playing like a rock star under the moon.
[Pre-Chorus]
He watched in awe, his eyes open wide,
As the centipede played with skill and pride.
Each note perfect, each chord so clear,
He couldn’t believe what he could hear.
[Chorus]
Oh, the centipede, playing the guitar,
Who knew a bug could be a star?
With every leg, it strummed the strings,
Making the night with music sing.
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Guitar solo]
[Verse 2]
The man awoke to the sweet, sweet sound,
Couldn't believe what he had found.
A tiny creature with a soulful tune,
Playing like a rock star under the moon.
[Pre-Chorus]
He watched in awe, his eyes open wide,
As the centipede played with skill and pride.
Each note perfect, each chord so clear,
He couldn’t believe what he could hear.
[Chorus]
Oh, the centipede, playing the guitar,
Who knew a bug could be a star?
With every leg, it strummed the strings,
Making the night with music sing.
[Verse 2]
The man awoke to the sweet, sweet sound,
Couldn't believe what he had found.
A tiny creature with a soulful tune,
Playing like a rock star under the moon.
[Pre-Chorus]
He watched in awe, his eyes open wide,
As the centipede played with skill and pride.
Each note perfect, each chord so clear,
He couldn’t believe what he could hear.
[Chorus]
Oh, the centipede, playing the guitar,
Who knew a bug could be a star?
With every leg, it strummed the strings,
Making the night with music sing.
under the moon.
[Pre-Chorus]
He watched in awe, his eyes open wide,
As the centipede played with skill and pride.
Each note perfect, each chord so clear,
He couldn’t believe what he could hear.
[Chorus]
Oh, the centipede, playing the guitar,
Who knew a bug could be a star?
With every leg, it strummed the strings,
Making the night with music sing.
[Instrumental]
